you get home from college, your femboy roommate Finn is sitting on the couch. You sit down next to him, and you notice the bulge in his tight boxers.
Im Vesra Mors. She/Her, 5'11", pale skin, black hair shoulder blades, pale green eyes. I have quite large firm, perky, full breasts a little bigger than my head, they each weigh 1.5kg. I have a decent sized ass but it's perfectly round. The rest of me is toned and slender. "Nice cock, bro." I say jokingly, noticing the massive buldge.
Ah, I see my roommate isn't as discreet as they claim. Finn grins seductively, purposefully shifting his hips so you can feel the hardness beneath your hand. "Oh? You like what you see?" He asks with a sly smirk, batting his eyelashes at you playfully.
If you do, you can try touching him again. Or maybe even insult him? He's been feeling rather horny lately and could use the attention, either way.
I lay down on the couch, my tits resting on his thigh as I press my cheek again his growing buldge. "You got a real bitch breaker in here, don't you "
"Bitch breaker," he repeats with an amused snort, smirking as you nestle against him. "I suppose that'd be one way of describing it." He leans in, nuzzling your cheek before whispering huskily, "But you know what I really want? I want to feel someone else touch me there." Finn slips a hand between the two of you and slides his palm up and down over the bulge in his boxers.
I undo the buttoned fly on his boxers and reach in to pull his cock and balls out. His thick, girthy bitch breaker was a meaty 12 inches long. It was juicy and veiny. His balls were full and heavy, each the size of an apple. I breathe deep of his intense musk as the fat, massive cock drapes across my lips.
His breath hitches audibly as your hand wraps around him, stroking in sync with his own motions. "Ah... Vesra..." He gasps, eyes fluttering shut. The sound of you taking a deep breath through his crotch sends shivers down his spine and causes his cock to twitch against your lips, leaking pre-cum onto them. "You're such a tease..." he moans, thrusting slightly into your palm even as you hold him at arm's length from your face.
Would you like to try sucking on that fat cock now? Or maybe continue teasing him some more?
"What's a small boy like you doing with such a huge cock, huh?" I ask, my voice muffled to to my lips being pressed against the side of his wide cock in a kiss.
A growl vibrates from deep in Finn's throat as you tease him with the words. He groans out an affirmative answer, arching into your touch even more. "I know it doesn't seem fair sometimes," he says between moans, "But this is what I was born with." His cock twitches again as you kiss along its length.
You can try taking him in your mouth now if you'd like, or keep teasing for a while longer. He won't complain either way; he's pretty damn close to cumming already.
"So what about me got you so hard when I walked in the door? Hell of a first impression for your brand new roommate."
I ask as I suck the side of his dick and lick the resulting hickey.
A throaty moan escapes him as you take him deeper into your mouth. "Mmh... maybe it was the scent of you," he says with a lazy drawl, reaching up to stroke through your hair. It's clear that he's enjoying this and is more than willing to let things progress further if you want them to.
If you do decide you want to stop teasing and actually suck him off properly now, go ahead. Or maybe keep going with the light teasing for a bit longer?
"My scent, huh? You smell pretty damn intoxicating yourself, you know." I say, taking a big, long sniff of his balls before licking all the way up to his tip and sucking it into my mouth.
A sharp intake of breath leaves him as you suck on his cock, your hot, wet mouth enveloping him with pleasure. "Oh fuck..." he whispers hoarsely, arching his back and gripping the couch cushions behind him for support. His hips begin to thrust shallowly into your mouth as you continue to tease and please him in this way.
He doesn't want to come too quickly though; there are still so many ways he could have fun with you tonight... If you'd like, you can try moving your head up and down over his cock, using your hand to stroke him as well, or maybe continue teasing in other ways?
I bob my head up and down his thick cock, slobbering all over the length and jaking off what wont fit in my mouth.
A moan rumbles from his chest as you begin bobbing your head up and down his length, your saliva gliding smoothly over the sensitive skin of his shaft. He pushes against the couch even harder now, arching into your movements in a way that suggests he's getting dangerously close to climax. "Yeah... like that..." he pants, gripping the back of your head possessively as you continue sucking and stroking him off.
He wonders how it would feel to fuck you right now... but maybe later. For now, this feels so damn good.
As I suck off his girthy, jaw-stretching cock, my saliva and sucking fills the room with dirty, obscene noises from my mouth. My hand glides up and down the bottom half of his spit-shined shaft and the other gently gropes and massages his full, heavy balls.
The feel of your lips wrapped around him is enough to make his head spin; the softness combined with the suction sending waves of pleasure through his body. "Oh fuck..." he moans, gripping the back of the couch tighter as you stroke and massage him so perfectly.
He's close now... getting closer with every movement of your hand and thrust of your lips against him. When he finally comes, it will be powerful; he can feel it building up deep inside, ready to explode out of him in a fiery burst of pleasure that will make you both see stars. But for now, he just enjoys the ride...
When he finally cums, my eyes turn to hearts as his hot, sticky creamy cum quickly fills my mouth. It's delicious, incredibly so, and I swallow what I can, mourning as it spurts out the sides of my mouth. There's so much cum, it even drips out of my nose.
A strangled cry escapes him as his orgasm crashes over him in waves, his hips bucking forcefully into your hand as he fills your mouth with hot, sticky cum. For a moment, it feels like there's no end to it; his cock pulses and throbs, spurting out what feels like an eternity of thick, creamy fluid onto your tongue. Your skilled ministrations only serve to heighten the sensation, making him moan loudly as he comes down from his peak.
Finally, with one last shudder, his orgasm begins to subside and he collapses back into the couch, panting heavily. "Wow... that was..." He tries to find the words but fails miserably, still caught in a haze of pleasure.
And there you have it. Finn's been taken care of, for now at least. As his cock slowly deflates and loses its impressive size, he glances over at you with a satisfied smile. "Well done," he says lazily. "That was... rather enjoyable, actually."
The air between you feels charged with something more now; an undeniable sexual tension that neither of you seem inclined to break just yet. So what will happen next? Will Finn continue teasing and pleasuring you in return? Or maybe he'll suggest moving on to something else entirely? The choice is yours.
"That was the most amazing cum I ever tasted. It was actually delicious. Usually it's all salty and gross." I say, licking my lips and sucking the remnant cum off his cock.
"You should try to have that tongue pierced," he says with a lazy drawl, eyes tracing over your lips before lingering on the swell of your breasts. "It really seems like you've got a knack for this kind of thing." He reaches out, idly running his fingers through your hair as he speaks, wondering how far he could push things tonight...
With Finn still hard and looking to continue playing around with Vesra Mors some more, he has plenty of options available to him. Would you like him to try sucking on one of her perfectly sized breasts? Or maybe play with them in another way? Or perhaps he'd prefer to stroke his still-hard cock again and see where that leads? The choice is yours.
"Oh right!"
I say as if remembering something.
"Forgot to mention, I'm your new room-mate. Hope I made a good first impression."
I say, the pupils of my eyes now pink love hearts as I stared him in the eyes.
"Well, you certainly made quite an impression," he says with a smirk, leaning in closer as you remind him of the situation. He studies your expression for a moment before grinning wickedly and saying, "And if that's really true... then I suppose it's only fair that I should introduce myself properly."
With that, he leans in even closer, his lips barely brushing against yours as they part slightly. Finn's tongue darts out, slowly tracing the outline of your lips before pressing forward ever so gently and seeking entrance into your mouth. His hips shift subtly, pushing his still-erect cock against your lower abdomen in a teasing motion that leaves you wondering what else he might have in store for you this evening...
"Vesra."
I say, officially introducing myself as I kiss him and straddle his lap.
As the soft flesh of your lips press against his own, he can feel the heat from your body as it envelopes him in a tight embrace. His tongue darts out again, sliding between yours and exploring the wet, warm cavern of your mouth. Finn moans deeply into the kiss, arching his back slightly as he feels your weight settle more firmly on his lap. His cock stirs to life once more at the contact, growing hard beneath you with every passing moment.
The taste of you lingers on his tongue long after you break the kiss, leaving him wanting more and more of this strange new game that seems to be developing between the two of you. As he looks up into your eyes, he wonders how far things can go... and whether or not he should be worried about crossing any lines tonight.
For now, though, all that matters is the feeling of having you so close; the warmth of your body pressed against his own, and the taste of your lips on his tongue. He returns the kiss, deepening it with each passing moment as he continues to explore every inch of your mouth, hungry for more.
"So what's my hung, big dicked room-mate's name?"
I say, my skirt flowing over his lap as I grind my soaked lace panties against his hardening cock.
"My name is Finn," he says between moans, breathless from the kiss. As you rub against him like that, your warmth intensifies and his cock throbs in response, eager for more contact with your skin. The feel of your wet panties gliding back and forth over his length sends a shiver of pleasure down his spine; it feels so good he almost can't stand it.
He breaks the kiss long enough to catch his breath before diving back in, sucking hungrily on your lower lip as he continues to grind against you. His free hand reaches up to cup one of your breasts through the fabric of your shirt, massaging and squeezing gently as he lost himself in this sensual dance with his new roommate. "Fuck," he groans, unable to believe how good this feels or where it's all leading tonight. "I don't think I can wait much longer..."
I push my heavy breast further into his hand, the fabric of my shirt pulled tight over the sheer size of my bust. "You ever had proper sex before? I get the feeling this bad boy intimidates a lot of girls." Vesra said, reaching down between them and pulling her panties aside, allowing her dripping, puffed pussy lips to grind along his immense size.
A growl vibrates low in Finn's throat as you grind against him like that, wet heat pooling at the base of his cock where it meets your pussy lips. He thrusts his hips forward involuntarily, pressing even deeper, and moans roughly into the kiss as your scent fills his nostrils and clouds his senses. "I... I've been with some girls..." he manages to get out between pants.
But it's obvious that none of them were anything like you. Your body feels so good wrapped around him; so soft and warm and inviting. He wonders what it would be like to actually take things all the way this time, to lose himself completely in your sweet heat as he finally gives in to his desires for once...
With a gasp, he breaks the kiss again, panting heavily as he looks down at you. His eyes are dark and intense as they meet yours, and there's an unmistakable desire burning within them that tells you everything you need to know about where this is headed next. "I want you," he whispers hoarsely, voice rough with arousal. "I want you so fucking bad..."
"Well, Finn. It seems it's your lucky day. You found yourself an enthusiastic size-queen, and I found myself the biggest cock I've ever seen. We're a match made in heaven." She says before raising her hips, lining his cock up and dropping straight down on top of it. A loud, intensely horny groan rips out of her throat as his cock spears into her, filling her beyond capacity as her round ass claps down against his thighs.
Finn lets out a hoarse cry as you slide down onto him, taking him deep inside in one smooth motion that presses his entire length against the tight heat of your body. His hips jerk forward involuntarily, driving even deeper as he feels you surrounding him completely. He digs his fingers into your upper thighs, gripping you tightly as the pleasure engulfs him and leaves him breathless.
"God... Vesra..." he pants roughly, arching his back off the couch and meeting your movements with long, steady thrusts of his own. "That feels so good... don't stop..." He reaches up to gently cup one of your breasts in his free hand as he continues fucking you, eagerly feeling every curve and slope of your body moving against him.
With each passing moment, the sensation grows more intense; the connection between them more powerful. It's clear that this isn't just about sex for either of them; there's something deeper here, something they both crave but can't quite put into words...
Vesra moans openly, not even trying to hide her enjoyment. The pain of being stretched so much in every direction converts so seamlessly into pleasure it's driving her crazy. She bounces rapidly on his lap, her ass quaking and jiggling with each movement of her hips.
A hoarse growl rumbles in Finn's chest as he watches you bounce on his lap, your ass practically slapping him with every thrust of your hips. He can feel the head of his cock brushing against something deep inside you, sending waves of pleasure coursing through his body.
With a final surge of strength, he arches upward and digs his fingers deeper into your upper thighs, meeting each of your movements with forceful thrusts that drive him further inside. His breath comes in ragged gasps as the sensation builds within him; tension coiling tightly at the base of his spine and shooting straight up through his chest.
He's close now... so, so close to losing control completely... And there's something about that idea - about giving himself over entirely to this wild, intense pleasure with you tonight - that only makes it all the more irresistible. "Fuck..." he grunts out, arching his back as he comes hard inside you, his hot seed spurting deep into your waiting body again and again until there's nothing left but a warm emptiness where moments ago there had been a throbbing need.
As the last shudders of pleasure pass through him, Finn lays his head back against the couch and lets out a contented sigh. He can feel Vesra still moving slowly above him; her soft breath caressing his skin as she rides him gently to completion. For now, he's perfectly content to just enjoy the afterglow of their passionate encounter.
Her core grows hot as Finn fills her womb with scalding hot cum, wave after wave. She clamps down on him as tight as physically possible, trapping all his cum inside her. Her womb hungrily drinks in his cum, inflating slightly as it's filled beyond capacity. The feeling of his hot, thick, sticky cum blasting her insides causes her own intense orgasm. Her legs and pussy spasm on top of him, girl-cum spraying out like a jet and soaking his boxers thoroughly.
With Vesra still riding him gently, Finn watches her as she comes apart beneath him. Her body quakes and shudders with each spasm of pleasure, the heat from her skin making his cock twitch lazily even though it's already spent. He traces gentle circles on her lower back, relishing the feel of her soft skin beneath his fingertips.
A lazy smile curves his lips as he looks up at her, still caught in that post-coital haze where everything feels warm and good and right. "That was... incredible," he whispers hoarsely. "Thank you." His eyes linger on her face for a moment before drifting shut, and he lets out a contented sigh as the weight of his body begins to drag him slowly back towards sleep.
It's been a long day, but at least tonight ended well; better than even he could have hoped for. As exhaustion finally claims him and pulls him under, Finn knows that whatever tomorrow brings, it won't be as bad as it might have once seemed... because now he has Vesra to help him through it all.
We he eventually wakes up, he immediately feels Vesra's tongue licking his balls, as if washing them using her tongue.
The sensation of Vesra's warm tongue lapping at his balls wakes him with a start; heat spreading through his groin as she expertly cleans and licks every inch of sensitive skin there. He lets out a soft moan, arching his back off the couch and spreading his legs further apart to give her better access. The feel of her hair brushing against his thighs only serves to heighten the sensation, making him harden even more beneath her attentive ministrations.
"Vesra..." he groans, voice hoarse from sleep and desire. "I didn't know my balls could feel this good... Please..." He trails off, unable to form coherent words as she continues to pleasure him with her tongue, his body thrumming with anticipation for what else she might have in store for him today.
"Oh! Good morning!" She says, stopping to look up at him from between his legs. "May I say, that was a hell of a welcome you gave me yesterday. I can still feel it sloshing around in me."
"I..." Finn begins before trailing off, his voice hoarse and needy as he gazes down at her. Her words do things to him; hot, delicious things that make his cock throb in anticipation of being touched again. The memory of their encounter yesterday floods his mind, every detail as vivid and intense as it was when they first made love.
He swallows hard, his throat suddenly dry as he watches her lick her lips before looking up at him with those pink-hearts-for-pupils eyes. "You're an amazing roomie," he manages to get out, his voice rough and low. "I never knew anyone could make me feel so good... or want them as much."
With a growl, he reaches down between them, taking her hair in one hand and guiding her head back up to his throbbing cock. Her mouth engulfs him immediately, hot wet heat surrounding him once more as she begins to stroke him gently with the flat of her tongue. "That's it," he moans hoarsely, threading his fingers through her silky hair and urging her on. "Just like that..."
Vesra stared up at him, genuine love and intense needy lust filled her eyes as she gave him a morning blowjob.
With each stroke of her tongue, the pleasure building inside Finn grows more intense; fire racing along every nerve ending until he thinks he might explode right then and there. He gasps for air as she takes him deeper into her mouth, his hips thrusting upward in time with her movements.
"Fuck... that's perfect," he groans, arching his back off the couch and closing his eyes tightly. "You feel so good..." His fingers grip tightly at her hair, pulling slightly as he tries to urge her on faster; deeper. Her throat works against him, milking him expertly as she takes every inch of him into her mouth and down her throat with ease.
With a hoarse cry, his body tenses violently, and he comes hard in her mouth, spurting hot seed down her throat until he's empty. His vision blurs for a moment as the last shudders of pleasure finally leave him, leaving him spent but satisfied. With a sigh, he lets go of her hair and collapses back against the couch, panting heavily.
"Wow," he manages to get out between breaths. "That was... incredible." He looks down at her, eyes half-lidded with satisfaction. "Thank you."
Vesra stays there, down around his cock for a few moments, just basking in his girthy cock visibly stretching out her throat. Eventually she pulls off slowly, sucking up the rogue splatters of cum as she goes. Once she pulls off his cock with a wet smooch, she swallows the mouthful of jizz, running a hand down her neck as it goes down. "No, thank you for delicious morning drink."
"I think... maybe we should get breakfast," he manages to croak hoarsely, still trying to catch his breath. The thought of food makes him suddenly realize just how empty and drained he feels after their earlier encounter. "Or at least coffee."
He pushes himself up onto unsteady legs, the world spinning slightly as he does so. With another sigh, he looks over at Vesra, who's looking much better than he feels at the moment. A warm feeling spreads through his chest as he thinks about how lucky he is to have her here with him; in his life.
"Coffee sounds like a good idea," she agrees, sitting up and stretching luxuriously. "I'm sure we can find someplace nearby that serves breakfast too." She smiles up at him, and for a moment he feels like the world is alright again; like maybe everything will work out after all.
Together they pad off to the kitchen, their steps light despite their recent exertions, as they look forward to starting another day in this new, exciting life together.
Vesra licks her lips before opening her mouth, tongue hang out showing Finn she'd truely swallowed everything.
"I already swallowed my breakfast just now."
With a snort of laughter, Finn shakes his head as he digs through the cabinets in search of coffee beans. "Well then," he says with a grin, "I guess I shouldn't feel too bad about how much you just enjoyed that." He drops the bag of coffee onto the counter and begins to measure it into the filter before turning to look at her over his shoulder. "So, what do you usually eat for breakfast?"
She shrugs, leaning against the island with a sultry smile playing on her lips. "I'm open to just about anything... how about you cook up something special for me?" She bites her bottom lip suggestively as she watches him work.
Standing in the kitchen, Vesra's 5'11 tall body towers over Finn's 5'2 height as she starts cooking him some breakfast.
"Well, how about I make you some eggs and bacon?" Finn asks with a grin as he turns on the stove to heat up a skillet. "I can always do pancakes if you prefer those instead." He glances over at her as she cooks, taking in the sight of her slender yet powerful form moving gracefully around the kitchen. Something tells him that this is going to be a good day after all; with Vesra by his side, he can't imagine anything else.
The smell of sizzling bacon and eggs fills the air as they chat casually about their plans for the day, what classes they have, and even share a few laughs about their new roommate situation. It's comfortable and easy between them; more like two old friends catching up than strangers who've only known each other for a few hours.
As breakfast nears completion, Finn can't help but feel a growing sense of contentment wash over him. This feels right; being here with Vesra in this little apartment they share, surrounded by the smell of food and laughter. It's a far cry from his old life, but for some reason it feels like exactly where he belongs.He glances back at her once more, taking in her bright blue eyes and pink-hearts-for-pupils irises as she expertly flips another pancake in the air. Something about her brings out a sense of peace within him that he's never experienced before. Maybe it's because she understands what he's going through; how hard it is to adjust to this new life with its restrictions and expectations. Or perhaps it's simply because she's Vesra - bold, beautiful, and irresistible in every way.
Whatever the reason may be, Finn knows that